Only God Can Judge Me
Give thanks everyday soon as I wake up
Get down on my knees and pray for things I'm grateful for
They judge me for the strength so they wan see me fall off
But who gets to decide between the bad and the good guys?
I got Damier prints on my collar
Shot at the copper, now I'm eating in Roka
Seven bills for the shades, help me see clear
I can tell you 'bout the lows, 'cause I been there
I got more Amiris than Amiri
Sky News, my teacher see me on the telly
I had so much potential
Gotta keep a strap in the hood, it's essential
I'ma real nigga in your presence
Walk in the room and the bitches, they can smell it
You know I got them pouting
Counting too much bread akh, my chick help me count it
I can tell you 'bout the streets, bro
In that deep end like Speedos
Why they wanna see me in the morgue?
Got my face on the floor when I talk to my Lord
Give thanks everyday soon as I wake up
Get down on my knees and pray things I'm grateful for
They judge me for the strength so they wan see me fall off
But who gets to decide between the bad and the good guys?
Never would I thought it woulda been like this
When your whip's like mine, you don't need a stylist
I was outside, it was really frying
They weren't coming out their cells, I was with da lifers
Got a different watch and on a different date
Used to go server with my dinner plate
On that prison yard, doing hella reps
Bro got twenty-two and he weren't even twenty yet
Still ain't M'd up, I'm waiting on my turn
But I gotta give thanks, 'cause there someone doing worse
The life I hate, niggas wish that they had
Ain't a chick I can't smash but I'm focused on the bag
And I'm still pissed I lost the tool dog
Four-four bulldog, they wishing that I fall off
Ask a nigga in the borough if I'm 'bout it
I left crack houses and went and bought houses
Give thanks, give, give, give thanks everyday soon as I wake up
Get down on my knees and pray for things I'm grateful for
They judge me for the strength so they wan see me fall off
But who gets to decide between the bad and the good guys?
Give thanks everyday soon as I wake up
Get down on my knees and pray things I'm grateful for
They judge me for the strength so they wan see me fall off
But who gets to decide between the bad and the good guys?